Scattered outside, the Wen family's children who failed to rush back to the Hui tribe due to important matters, their tokens automatically became a ball of fire, and a fate of the Wen family from the ancestral hall was engraved in the sea of consciousness of everyone, and then the identity token turned into several strands
The smoke from cooking fires dissipated in the land of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was not until three hundred years later that a big demon with a black Kunlun mask appeared again, and the Wen family appeared again. This is a later story, let's not talk about it for now.
Let's talk about it.
Secret Land Exit.
Old Mrs. Wen shook her right hand.
The handrail crutches flew into the air and turned into a sharp sword that was hundreds of feet long. The sword had not yet opened, but the power it carried made the space "sizzling" twist, wherever it passed
, A cliff several hundred meters cracked on the ground.
The sword aims directly at the Thunder Clan Chief.
The Thunder Clan Chief is just a subversion of the Golden Polygon.
At this moment.
He could hardly move.
A breath of death enveloped him.
"Old ancestor, save me!"
The head of the Thunder Clan bit the tip of his tongue, and blood spurted out from his heart, and it fell on a thunders necklace between his chest. The necklace instantly swallowed the blood, and it was as soon as the sword arrived.
"Buzz!"
A net of thunder covers the Thunder Clan leader.
Swords fell!
Fire is shining!
Lei.com successfully blocked the sword with one blow.
"My God!"
The Thunder Clan Chief who escaped the disaster sat on the ground.
At this moment.
Old Mrs. Wen narrowed her eyes, looked around vigilantly, stretched out her hand and wanted to move the sword back. When the sword turned, a sudden change occurred. A space crack appeared out of thin air, dragging the sword directly.
Go in.
"Puff!"
Natal magic weapon was destroyed.
Old Mrs. Wen opened her mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow!
Her three thousand black hairs began to slowly return to white, and her slim figure began to become hunched, and her cultivation level dropped rapidly. After less than three breaths, her cultivation level actually fell below the late stage of the Golden Pill.
"Old witch!"
The Thunder Clan's eyes lit up.
Such an opportunity.
How could he miss it?
As the patriarch of a third-rank monk family, no one is polite wherever he goes on, but now it makes Mrs. Wen look shameless on the spot. The most important thing is that his life is almost gone, and his shame is tolerated.
Unbearable!
Thunder Clan Chief beats the storage bag.
A hammer flew out.
The hammer swelled in the wind. During the breath, purple divine thunder lingered around his body. With a heavy wave, "Roar!" A divine dragon was born from the hammer. The dragon's tail swung, carrying the rolling purple thunder, and killed Old Mrs. Wen. "This..."
Fu Shiyi was shocked.
This hammer.
Far beyond the magic weapon level.
If Mrs. Wen had the cultivation level of Nascent Soul, she might have escaped a disaster, but now she is afraid that even her soul will be crushed. Fu Shiyi's foot moved.
"Don't!"
The old man Fu Zixu grabbed Fu Shiyi.
His eyes were calm.
Silently send a voice to Fu Shiyi:
"The Wen family is out of the way. Once we make a breakthrough, the Lei family will definitely regard us as one of the other four causal lines. According to the current strength of our Fu family, facing the Lei family, it is undoubtedly an egg to touch the stone. Don't
Take rash actions.”
The strong prey on the weak!
This is the iron law of the world of immortal cultivation!
In the face of absolute strength, all justice is in vain.
Fu Shiyi felt a deep sense of urgency in crisis, which was a feeling she had never been in Jingzhou. When she came to Dazhou, the more she saw, the more she understood that the world of immortal cultivation was hundreds of times more cruel than she thought. A family must survive.
There must be a sea-staining magic needle in the clan!
"Lei Family, I, Concubine Wen Hong, will not let you go even if I become a ghost in the next life!"
When everyone thought that Old Mrs. Wen would be swallowed by the dragon, Old Mrs. Wen's body suddenly swelled, and then there was a loud "bang" and a huge blood rain poured down again.